Dragoncrest Cliffs i was born a dreamer

Eske begins to speak the same thoughts that go through his mind. He would hate to get to the end of all of this only to find nowhere to go. If kept secret, a good hiding space, but the last thing he wants is to be trapped down this tunnel with no way out. And are they really sure they hadn’t missed an opening or branch of the tunnel, which on their way back will further lose them? The anxiety suddenly eats at his mind but he brushes it off just as the faint hint of light hits Eske, shining off her silky brown fur.
 
He heaves a breath of relief.
 
“If no one knows about it, then it’s no danger,” he says. Of course, someone can stumble upon it, but surely they wouldn’t think much. They’d also find them at the heart of a pack and rarely is the cavern empty at any given time. “Bet we could find a way to cover it up?”